"I still think that you are too pedantic and rigid, and ultimately too stupid. Okay, I will send you off here. I have also chosen a good place for you to rest in peace." Xiong Ran shook his head and said slowly.
After saying this, he turned his wrist, took out a flaming spear, and approached Fu Donglai step by step.
At this moment, Xiong Ran suddenly felt a chill coming from behind him.
Without even turning his head, he thrust the spear with both hands, reversed the spear's force, twisted his waist and stabbed out with a sudden thrust.
Shen Luo suddenly attacked from behind him. In order not to be noticed, he had concealed his breath, but he did not expect that his murderous intent would still be sensed when he approached.
The flaming spear was extremely fast. When it thrust out, a cluster of red flames rose up and transformed into a flaming lion, pouncing straight towards Shen Luo.
Shen Luo activated the Huangting Meridian technique in his body and punched out.
His arm flashed with golden light, and a golden dragon shadow rushed out from his arm and collided with the flaming lion.
There was a loud "boom"!
Golden flames exploded at the same time, and flames splashed everywhere.
The flaming lion's body collapsed and the golden dragon shadow also disappeared.
However, where the flames and golden light mixed, a spiral vortex emerged, and the tip of the flaming spear shot out from it and headed straight for Shen Luo's forehead.
Just as the tip of the gun was about to pierce his forehead, a red light suddenly shot out from below and hit the tip of the gun with such force that it soared into the sky.
The force was so strong that it broke the flaming spear and sent it slashing diagonally into the sky.
Shen Luo stared without blinking as he watched the tip of the flaming gun rise from above his eyebrows and almost touch his scalp to the sky. Instead of taking a step back, he took a step forward.
The dragon-elephant power in his body erupted again, and a punch was sent out from his waist, hitting Xiong Ran directly in the heart.
As soon as a layer of golden scales appeared on Xiong Ran's body, he was hit hard by the punch.
A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his body flew backwards like a broken sack. Although his chest was not pierced, the originally golden heart-protection mirror had been dented.
The scales on its body were also broken into pieces, becoming tattered.
Xiong Ran's body slammed heavily against the mountain wall, then slowly slid down, leaving a long trail of blood behind him.
“You actually have a helper…” Xiong Ran stood up with difficulty, his eyes full of surprise.
It was hard for him to imagine that in this 800-li Lion Camel Ridge, there would actually be a human cultivator who would come to rescue Fu Donglai
If he had known this earlier, even if Fu Donglai was hit by the Soul-Dispersing Nail, he would not have been so hasty and rashly chased after him.
Fu Donglai protected the little demon and came to Shen Luo.
"Now you can tell the truth, what are you planning?" Fu Donglai asked.
"Haha, you want to know? You're just a small chess piece. What good will it do even if you know?" Xiong Ran covered his chest with one hand and laughed sarcastically.
"Brother Fu is just a small chess piece, so aren't you one too?" Shen Luo said sarcastically.
Xiong Ran paused for a moment after hearing this, then smiled and said, "Yes, I am just a chess piece at the moment, an important chess piece, but soon I will not be one. And you... will eventually become a dead chess piece."